Ring—
A crisp bell rang, and Shinji slowly walked into a classroom.
The classroom door opened, and the students inside all turned to look.
Looking at the students, who were a bit older than Naruto and the others, but still childish, Shinji couldn't help but sigh, then adjusted his mindset and walked to the podium.
"Class, the half-month internship course starts now." Shinji stood still, looked at the many students, and said with a smile.
"Yes, sensei."
The students responded one after another upon hearing this, but some of their gazes still lingered on the teacher in front of them.
After all, this person was the Academy's Vice Principal, a Konoha hero who defeated the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki.
"Alright, today we're going to talk about how ninjas fight and how to respond."
Shinji turned and wrote down the day's topic on the blackboard.
The students, in turn, began to open their notebooks and take notes.
This class had no textbook knowledge to learn. It was purely an explanation of Shinji's experiences from missions and battles.
As for why it was like this, it was Iruka's concern a few days prior.
Although Iruka and others had already compiled their experiences regarding the choice of their ninja path and edited them into a book, this batch of students was different.
The rumors of a major war were growing louder. Even some ordinary Konoha villagers already knew about it, so—
Looking at the students diligently listening, Shinji couldn't help but sigh.
The students who graduated before were fine. At least they had performed missions for a period of time. Coupled with a Jonin leader willing to teach, they might even learn one or two Ninjutsu. And meeting the number of missions could also allow them to exchange for Ninjutsu and strengthen themselves.
However, it was not so easy to say for the students who were about to graduate. Once the great war began, they might have to go to the battlefield immediately.
Based on this factor, Shinji met up with Hiruzen and talked about the large class project.
The purpose was to allow these graduating students to cram as much as possible, so they wouldn't be like headless flies after graduation, merely sandbags on the battlefield.
Hiruzen naturally agreed with this. After all, he had also been troubled recently.
Iwagakure was too calm, and even Sunagakure seemed a bit restless.
Just in case, Hiruzen naturally had no reason to refute Shinji's decision.
Moreover, the Academy's affairs were now almost entirely handed over to Shinji, and Hiruzen fully supported this. He even specially created a huge classroom for this.
Whether it was teaching a dozen or a group, it was still teaching, so he simply let Shinji directly teach the entire graduating class.
As time passed and the dismissal bell rang, Shinji stopped.
It wasn't that he didn't want to teach more, but the entire course was almost two hours long, and it was packed with practical information.
How much these students could understand was an unknown. He knew the principle of 'biting off more than you can chew'.
"Alright, class dismissed. This afternoon's class is physical training, and a Jonin will specifically come to guide you."
Upon hearing Shinji's words, the students all looked at each other.
Physical training, taught by a Jonin?
Since when did the Academy's teaching resources become so extravagant?
Shinji chuckled lightly, ignoring the students, and turned to leave the classroom.
[Class completed, calculating...]
[Overall rating: S]
[Reward: Monster Strength]
Countless training memories flashed through Shinji's mind, and his expression gradually became strange.
Unlike before, this time the memories even included Tsunade's one-on-one instruction, which was very detailed.
Monster Strength is considered a concept. Any physical technique showing great power and destructive force could be categorized within this range.
However, Tsunade's Monster Strength was different, it was Chakra applied with more precise use in the Chakra pathways.
Tsunade was the founder of the Medical Ninja system. In the entire Ninja World, she was number one in Medical Ninjutsu. And such a person would naturally have even more precise control over the Chakra pathways.
Shinji clenched his fist. A punch in his normal state now would probably level the entire Academy.
Very practical, and very good.
Thinking this, Shinji headed towards his office.
Passing a window, he saw a figure running on the training ground.
Guy?
Without hesitation, he instantly disappeared from the spot.
"Before physical training begins, run a thousand laps around the school!" Shinji, who had just arrived nearby, heard Guy's shout.
Shinji's lips twitched. Was Guy really not treating himself as a human?
"Yo? Shinji?" Guy, who was running, saw Shinji standing there and couldn't help but speak.
Shinji nodded and said, "Guy-senpai, the class doesn't start until the afternoon, there's no need to come now."
The Jonin teaching the physical training class was Guy, whom Shinji had seconded.
This was also a way to quickly improve the strength of the graduating students.
As long as someone could persevere Guy's class, they would definitely show improvement by the time of graduation.
"It's fine! Youth should be like this!"
"I thought about how long it's been since I've been back to the Academy, and I feel my blood boiling now!"
While speaking, Guy didn't stop his pace.
Helpless, Shinji could only follow him from time to time.
"Guy-senpai, please be mindful of the intensity of the afternoon class. After all, they are just students about to graduate."
"Oh! Don't worry! I've been ready for a long time!"
After speaking, Guy accelerated, leaving Shinji behind, who couldn't help but twitch his lips.
He felt that this class of students would probably be miserable.
...
In the afternoon, Shinji, during a class break, saw a figure running across the training ground with a class of students.
The students behind him looked as if they were about to dehydrate, and some who even fell behind were carried on Guy's shoulder and continued.
Then it was: wake up, continue running, fall again, and be carried on Guy's shoulder again.
Even Naruto and the others, who had been training under Shinji, gulped. Their faces were pale.
"So scary." Naruto looked at the running figures on the training ground and couldn't help but say.
"Hmm."
Sasuke, beside him, nodded with a purple face. This was even more crazy than their training.
Shinji, covering his forehead, turned and went back to deal with his affairs. It was better to be tired now. At least when they truly went to the battlefield, they wouldn't lose their lives.
"Yo! How long has it been! I feel the sound of youth again!"
Guy, carrying two students on his shoulders, raised his hands and shouted loudly, "Let's do another fifty laps!"
"Gah—"
The student who had woken up on Guy's shoulder wished he could faint again at that moment.
Heaven knew how many laps they had run throughout the entire afternoon.